Class 1-C (My Hero Academia Fanfiction) - Book 1

Training With The Samurai

Mikoto: You're...My Dad's teacher...

Taka: Precisely wise child...When your father was about your age. I had took him under my wing and trained him for a while. So that makes me his master.

Mikoto: Wait...so if Dad was your student. Does that mean you know many things about him.

Mikoto's eyes sparkled with interest. Finally, this could be his chance to know what kind of person his father was like back then when he was younger.

Because let's get one thing straight... Mikoto hardly knew much about his father's past.

Despite the fact that he actually went to U.A, lost his quirk somewhere along the way, met his mother and gotten together with her.

So far....that was all he knew...

Mikoto: What was Dad like back then...?

The Old Samurai Pro-Hero made an small humming sound as if he was trying the right together while thinking of a good answer.

Taka: Your father...was pretty determined and ambitious back then...he wanted to be a hero more than anything in the whole world. He was a reckless kid that ran into danger and wanted to help as many people as he can. Naive, Genuine, Honest, Guileless, and pretty child-like. Tell me...is he still like that?

Mikoto: Yep...(He just described everything of what personality my dad has...)

Taka: That man...he never did grew up...it makes me wonder how he's actually fitting in with the adult world...

Mikoto:.....

Taka then looked at Mikoto.

Taka: I see...

Mikoto: See what...?

Taka: I sense...a powerful aurora around you. Tell me child...do you want to be a hero?

Mikoto raised an eyebrow. What kind of question was that. He's been asked this multiple times. Of course he did.

Mikoto: Yes.

Taka: Why do you want to be a hero?

Mikoto: To save others with a smile. To helps those who need a hero when no one else came to their aid...I know...that there's no way I can save everyone. But I can at least try!

Taka:...Hmm... That's an admirable goal...But I sense something else within you.

Mikoto: Eh?

Taka: You lack honor in some heroes...why is that child...?

Tsuyoi:....

Mikoto: (How did he...?) I...I have seen the dark side of the Hero Society. There...are not many heroes who don't actually their job...

Taka: I see...

Tsuyoi: This one has lost faith in other heroes, Master...

Taka: Well then...I think I have choose the right candidate for the Hero Work Studies. It's been a while since I've train someone else other than Tsuyoi-kun.

Mikoto made a bright smile.

Mikoto: R-Really?

Taka: Yes, but on one condition child...I want you to fight me...

Mikoto: Eh?

Tsuyoi: Are you sure he's ready, Master?

Taka: I believe so...But I wonder does he have what it takes to defeat me...?

Mikoto wonders what the old man could be planning. But he knew...that had no choice but to fight this man. Since Taka Fujimura is Tohru Yukimura's old master. Including hearing Geysis-Sensei's warning. He shouldn't underestimate this man.

Mikoto: I'm ready when you are...

Taka: Good then...Come at me now...

Mikoto:....

Mikoto then disappeared...fast...a cloud of mist form around the shrine. Taka Fujimura stayed in his exact spot...

Watching...

Waiting...

Until Mikoto came out of the mist fast to aim a punch at the old man. Only to be intercepted by Taka's fist.

Taka: Nice sneak attack. A little slow on the movements there...

Mikoto:...

Mikoto stayed silent once again and tried to kick at Taka, only to be intercepted once more by his arm this time.

Taka: You're gonna have to do better than that if you want to be a hero.

Mikoto: Alright then.

Mikoto tried to slam a barrel full of punches and kicks at the Samurai Pro-Hero.

But each punch or kick was either dodged or blocked.

Mikoto then gave up the whole punching and kicking routine and begin to manifest his quirk.

Snow comes to life charging at the man within all angles preventing any escape.

Mikoto: Got him!

Taka: Not so fast...

Mikoto: Wha-?!

Taka Fujimura finally used his quirk. A long katana blade revealed itself from the snow until all the snow was soon melted away when the snow slashed at it.

Making it all disappear.

Mikoto: What the what?!

Taka: You still got a lot of experience to get if you want to catch up to this old man.

Mikoto: No way....

The katana blade that Taka Fujimura was using...was sticking out from his body.

Taka: In order to fight and win, a Samurai must overcome any fear for the mind to be empty. With the fear gone...they can achieve anything.

Taka Fujimura

Quirk: Human Sword

This quirk gains the ability to change his parts into swords. He can either transform small parts of his body, like the fingers, hands or arms; or a larger body-section, like his entire torso or even his whole body, into a weapon.

Mikoto: (He can transformed himself into a weapon, he would not be able to take any damage inflicted as a result of the weapon's impact, such as detonating from a state from Bakugo's explosive.)

Taka: Even if you land a attack on me child...my body would be broken apart as a result of the weapon's intended effects, the pieces can easily reform into the user's full body, undamaged. Which is why...I am the wielder and blade...

Mikoto: (A dangerous combination...no wonder Geysis-Sensei was wary about me coming here...but I ain't gonna give up now...no matter how strong he is...)

Mikoto: If Dad can face you...so can I...

Taka: Tsuyoi...

Tsuyoi: ?

Taka: Take notes on this battle...You might learn something from this kid...

Tsuyoi: Yes Master Fujimura.

Mikoto: (Here goes nothing...Time to put all my training to good use...)

The temperature dropped down to a negative degrees below zero.

Snow begins to form...

Taka: I see that look in you...that determination...there are many types of heroes who has that look such as All Might....Let's see if your capable of reaching that level!!!